How life changes

How life can changes

I woke to the sound of my alarm going off. I was hitting the snooze button when I heard my mom screaming my name. "Isabelle Rose Smith if you don't get out of bed I'll come up and make you" I groggily sat up and placed my two legs on the floor and heaved myself out of my cozy warm bed that was calling me name.

I quickly went into my en-suit and stripped off my pyjamas and enter the shower. After 10 minutes I got out knowing if I stayed in any longer my mom would have a fit. I entered my room and looked in my wardrobe, I picked out a pair of dark denim jeans and a flowy white lace crop top. I placed them on my bed and plugged my hair straightener and hair dryer in. I quickly dried my hair and then began to straighten it. I sat at my vanity table and put a light foundation, some eyeliner, mascara and some clear lip gloss on. Then I threw on my clothes and put on my white converse and looked in my full length mirror.

I have piercing blue eyes which I got off my mother, long blonde hair which is now down to my back. The only thing I got off my father was my hair. When I was happy with my appearance I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where my mom was reading a magazine.

She looked up and gave me a smile. I loved my mom she was my role model. She had me when she was just 19, my dad left us when I was one and she's brought me up on her own. She works so hard but still manages to spend time with me and I love her for that.

I quickly grabbed an apple and kissed her on the cheek and head out the door yelling "I love you" as I went outside. As I stepped out the door the cool breeze hit my face. I smiled then went to my blue convertible and got in. I looked in my mirror and hit the gas pedal and set off to collect my best friend Olivia.

As I rounded the corner I saw her waving her hands around like a fool. I slowed down and she opened the door.
I studied her outfit, she was wearing a black skater skirt with white halter neck tucked into it and some White converses. Her hair was curled and she had some light makeup on.

"About time" she said with a pretend scowl. I rolled my eyes in response and began to drive to the hell hole we call school.

We pulled into the carpark and quickly went to our lockers then headed our first class which was p.e. In the dressing rooms we changed into our shorts and tops and began to chat with the other girls.

We then went into the gym and saw that we were playing basketball. After what seemed ages we finally began to play. I was just about to shoot when I heard my name.

"Is Isabelle Smith in this class" said an unfamiliar voice. I turned around to see 2 guards standing with Mr Marks our principal. "That's me" I said as I stepped forward.

"We need you to come with us" "why" I replied with a bit of concern. Why would they want me to come with them, I've done nothing wrong.

"There's been an accident" one of them said and with that i was rushed to their car without another word.
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Hey guys what do ye think. I apologise if it's not up to stander. But I'm only young so please no hate. Also please let me know if I've made a mistake or if ye thought something would be better thanks

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The picture above is Ashley Benson who plays Isabelle Smith